Songtext von Terminal

Crave the blood flow To feed your ego You rip from my flesh To fill you hollow You amputated Manipulated I'm out of my mind Decapitated Before your maggots Decompose you Allow me to diagnose you Terminal narcissistic Your prognosis 666 Medication Won't fix your sick What you need is an exorcist Eat me alive Superior mind You poison the rats Inferior kind Sever the soul For complete control To fill up your heart Your black hole Before your maggots decompose you Allow me to diagnose you Terminal narcissistic Your prognosis 666 Medication Won't fix your sick What you need is an exorcist Get it through your mind The only way is a lobotomy Drilling through the swine Disect your infected Anatomy Go It's not a case of pure psychosis Listen to your Diagnosis Terminal narcissistic Your prognosis 666 Medication Won't fix your sick What you need is an Exorcist Oh No Medication Won't fix your sick 666 What you need is an Exorcist